LIFE AND DEATH

When life comes,
               Blows  it's great guns,
                       Cries while coming,
                                But let others happy.
When death comes,
            Comes stealthy,unnoticed,
                     Bearing smiles on its face,
                                     But makes all cry. 
Life is very disloyal,
       Can not be trusted to come,
                       Goes back at its will,
                           Even after knocking.
But death is not disloyal,
          Its smart and punctual,
                    Reaches in its time,
                           Any how every where.
when a child comes we became happy but when someone our near and dear goes we cry out.But this is a naked truth that we came here to go away one day.